MTL - Unfathomable Doomsday-Chapter 188 Painter Lu Qiu

Ronning felt super excited today.

As the royal master of Yangdu, Lang Ning is responsible for drawing portraits of each emperor and placing them in the Imperial Palace's Chamber of Deputies to demonstrate the right to be a royal family...

Ronning’s family has been painting for the emperor for generations. His father portrayed the majesty of the young man of Dotland, and it’s his turn today!

The young Langing has a strange hobby, thinking that the beautiful girl is the most beautiful picture in the world, so most of Ronning's works are modeled by some aristocratic girls.

Today, finally, today, I can paint a picture for the beautiful and powerful royal girl.

Ronning walked in a room full of oil paintings, and the excitement was nothing to add.

Langing is also a male of many in the central government, the Royal Highness's Royal Highness Guards team, "women's, sisters and adults fans group, and other organizations."

In short, the charm of Nai night really makes many male and female girls in Yangdu reversed.

According to an impurity that does not want to be named, the current Royal Highness is among the top males or girlfriends who want to communicate with Yangdu, even surpassing the second star dream of Vernate over a thousand votes.

This shows how much the popularity of this little Nizi in Yangdu is so high.

But when Langing received instructions from the emperor, he was eager to put on his best clothes, organize his hair, and pick up the best painting tools.

A small bat suddenly flew into the open window and stayed under a picture of Ronning.

Maybe it’s a good mood. Ronning didn’t drive this little bat that looked cute. It’s just a smile, but when his pupil is looking at the little bat, the original color of joy is overflowing. , became a godless... sluggish... and numb.

The bat turned into a figure of Lu Qiu under the dark black light.

Lu Qiu's scarlet pupils stared straight at the eyes of the young royal painter, and faintly said to him with a seductive voice.

"Let your existence, lend me."

"Everything...all...follow, your...will..." He nodded sullenly.

"That's really thank you." Lu Qiu's face appeared a sly smile, close to the young painter, his hand suddenly pierced the painter's weak body, holding the heart of his beating! The blood splashed on the road-like autumn sun-like warm smile."

The artist's body fell and became a thick, **** blood. The **** ball surrounded by Lu Qiu, the dead river to devour.

"I wish you a happy morning painter, Mr. Ronning."

Only the beating heart, still flowing scarlet blood in the palm of the road autumn.

The heart is lifted by the invisible force, and the scarlet glow appears around the heart.

Lu Qiu's next skill to use, perhaps Lu Qiu is currently able to master the most advanced skills through the identity of the true ancestors.

It involves the issue of rules.

That is... replace the existence of someone.

A slightly reasonable explanation is a collective hypnosis, which changes everyone who knows the artist into the appearance of Lu Qiu in the subconscious.

It’s just appearance, and there’s no way for other autumns.

And the heart of the other person must be used as a medium.

In general, it also involves some knowledge of soul and psychic.

Lu Qiu will use this trick, but does not understand the principle.

This is the metamorphosis of inheritance.

After successfully replacing the identity of the artist.

Lu Qiu walked into the palace and officially became the young artist named Lang Ning.

Lu Qiu took a look at the various drawing tools placed in this room.

Because of the different worlds, these things will not be used at all.

After the system used a few desperate values ​​to redeem a set of the best tools for drawing people on Earth, Lu Qiu took a lot of tools and a drawing board.

In fact, I don’t know why I have to do this all the way...

Retain it?

Lu Qiu does not think that he will have this idea...

Just, a pity.

Let a creature that is about to disappear into the world forever, the only trace left in this world is more beautiful.

Lu Qiu prefers to think that this is a kind of selfishness, because this sentiment of pity does not know how long it has been experienced.

I am very selfish, no matter what is my own, every drop of blood, every inch of skin, every smile, every figure... everything.

Lu Qiu does not like to share his own things with others.

Including the opportunity to stay in the night.

Followed by the palace's trails, the guards of the Knights did not seem to recognize Lu Qiu, the former number one wanted criminal, but some people also pointed to Lu Qiu with respectful eyes.

The media can't maintain much time. At most, about seven days, the artist's existence will disappear into the world forever, even if he is unable to find his remnant in the dead river of Lu Qiu. In this way, he walked into the depths of the palace. After meeting Dotland the Great, he greeted him with a few words, and was ordered by Dotland the Great to enter a room that seemed to have a light atmosphere. Every emperor who is about to ascend the throne can choose to hang in the Chamber of Deputies, highlighting the background of his majesty and existence. I heard that when the Emperor Dotland wanted to choose the women’s dormitory of the Royal College of Yangdu and the young and energetic beautiful girls as the background, but was taken to the next emperor, then Hu Lai interrupted your third leg as a warning. Let Dotland the emperor think that the most suitable choice is abandoned.

Then I changed to the Royal College of Yangdu as the background...

Nai night chose this small room that was not seen in the name of the night because it was not so high.

It’s purely this little girl doesn’t know what the historical sites are, and I don’t like to be surrounded by people, so I have to choose this small room with a scent of books.

Here is the study, the sun shines through the window, which flutters with a touch of shimmering particles, leaning against the window and looking at the scenery outside the house, leaving Lu Qiu a bit lonely back.

Although the world has similar photos, but before the emperor ascended the throne, he would ask people to use traditional painted paper, leaving the emperor's figure, hanging on the council hall forever passed on to future generations. respect.

Maybe the photo is very convenient, but after all, it is still mechanically tossed out. For the human life with this soul, drawing the picture with the soul is very different.

Maybe Lu Qiu has a lot of souls, but today, Lu Qiu will only draw with his own ability...

When Lu Qiu entered the room, Nai night did not turn back in front of anyone, the emperor always kept the appearance of being difficult to get close.

"My Royal Highness, Dear, I will help you for the most beautiful scene forever in this world..."

Lu Qiu opening reminds me of the existence of Nai night.

"Trouble." Nai answered faintly at night, but saw the person standing at the door and carrying all kinds of drawing tools turned out to be after the autumn.

"Cough... 嘀 cough!"

Nai night was smashed by her own saliva.

The majestic posture of the imperial girl who had been kept was gone.

This kind of ladyless appearance is the most true night.

When Lu Qiu met Nye Night for the first time, she was a wild girl. It is the same now and will never change.

"Why... why..." Nai night asked here and felt that something was wrong, although Nai night could not believe it, Lu Qiu was supposed to help him draw portraits.

Perhaps it is the fear of Lu Qiu, let Nai night realize his own mouth, now in front of Lu Qiu, Nai night is always a cat shivering and afraid to move.

The claws of the little wild cat have been completely wiped out by Lu Qiu, and she has no right to scream.

Only able to follow the order of Lu Qiu.

"Of course, it is for the portrait of the royal girl to draw portraits." But Lu Qiu does not seem to be separated from the role of the artist, and his words and deeds are so realistic, really like a court painter who respects the emperor.

"For me for me?"

Night night horror, the voice even has some tone... She feels a bit flattered, Lu Sun, will actually paint for her? This, how to see it is impossible.

"I don't dare to disobey the order of the Emperor's adult, would you please ask the Royal Highness to maintain that position?"

Lu Qiu still maintains a harmonious smile, looking at the night at the window.

Nai night did not know what game Lu Qi was playing, but this time Lu Qiu seems to be serious.

He will personally draw a picture for himself...

One kind of unclear feeling is unpredictable in the heart of Nai night, but it brings a smile that cannot be suppressed on the original fearful expression of Nai Night.

"That... can this be?" Nai night stood by the window, her hands folded in front of her in a pretty lady's position~www.novelbuddy.com~If she is wearing a gorgeous dress now, then sure Which is the noble lady, but unfortunately, nowadays it is wearing a men’s clothing that highlights her heroic spirit. This kind of ladylike posture has a feeling of awkwardness.

"Sure enough, this is better."

Nai night seems to have noticed, and even took out the "no ruined lake light" and made a posture to lift the sword.

"Oh... this study doesn't seem to fit this atmosphere." Nai night felt a bit distressed.

However, she suddenly realized what she was doing? Lu Qiu wants to paint for myself, my request is still so much?

Lu Qiu's gentle smile camouflage is really too strong, so that Nai night even forgot the horrible road autumn.

But after realizing his position, Nai Li immediately took up the sword and looked at the road.

"No, the Royal Highness is just as good as a hero."

But Lu Qiu seems to really not know Nai night, telling the truth as a court painter.

"Yes...,?" God knows what Lu Qiu is thinking now.

So Nai night's heart was shy and uneasy, and all kinds of feelings gathered together, or let her pose with a single hand-held sword.

"Please keep." Saying that Lu Qiu really set up a drawing board, began to adjust the pigment on the palette.

In fact, before the road is full of his own combat skills, a life skill road is also full of autumn, that is painting... (To be continued [this text is provided by the dawning update group @swds all the way].)